Tomb Raider: The Fox's Ways to Seducing the Kirin

Cheng Ji naturally knew who the things were with, and reminded him with a smile: "You put this damn thing in the pocket close to your heart. Aren't you afraid that when the temperature rises, the things inside will fly out. Will you be the first to see the King of Hell?"

Everyone's eyes fell on Zhang Qishan who was standing in the center of the tomb.

Cheng Ji hugged the wall, leaned in Zhang Qiling's arms with a smile and did not urge him, just quietly looking at the people who were awkwardly standing there.

Zhang Qishan's face froze when he heard this, and he subconsciously reached out to touch his chest pocket. Soon he froze in place again, feeling embarrassed. After a long while, he took out the corpse-eating pill he had just hidden from his pocket with shaking hands.

Zhang Qishan held the blood-red pill in his palm. His mind was torn among many things, but he was reluctant to hand it over.

Regardless of whether this elixir of life is a failure or not, it is the closest he has ever been to immortality in all these years. Every time he looks at the Zhang family members working under him, he gets jealous and drives him crazy. Why can't he have pure blood? Why can he only be laughed at like a clown by the two people he hates the most like now.

Why……

why!

A trace of hatred flashed across Zhang Qishan's gradually bloodshot eyes. He turned his back to the other members of the Zhang family, took two steps towards Cheng Ji and Zhang Qiling, and suddenly a smile mixed with madness appeared on his originally dejected face. He raised his hand and handed over the Corpse-Eating Pill in his hand.

Cheng Ji looked at the strange smile on the face of the person so close to him, and his heart was alarmed. He only had time to frown and shout loudly: "Everyone retreat!"

The moment the young man's voice came out, Zhang Qishan flipped his hand, and the blood-red corpse-eating pill fell vertically from his hand!

When it fell to the ground, the bright red shell of the pill instantly turned into powder, revealing the true appearance inside.

A dark red, winged, strange-looking insect was exposed in the air!

It was the same mutated corpse-eating king larvae that Cheng Ji and Zhang Qiling had discovered on the top floor of the shipwreck tomb.

Unfortunately, the one in front of him was already an adult of the Corpse-Eating King, and its toxicity and speed were not comparable to the previous larvae. Even if Zhang Qishan's grandfather were still alive, he would not be able to survive the poison of this mutant Corpse-Eating King for even a cup of tea.

Then Zhang Qishan turned over and slid past Cheng Ji and the other two, and without any hesitation, he completely destroyed the mechanism of the stone door. The stone door slowly closed from both sides to the middle. At the moment the stone door was about to close, he raised the gun towards Cheng Ji's back and pulled the trigger without hesitation.

Several bullets were fired from the muzzle, and the smile on Zhang Qishan's face became even wider. He firmly believed that at such a short distance, no matter how evil Cheng Ji was, he would not be able to dodge it.

But his smile came to an abrupt end when he saw the stone door closing to the last crack.

At the critical moment just now, Cheng Ji reacted almost the moment the bullet was fired.

Cheng Ji's face stiffened, he raised his hand, and placed his index and middle fingers together in front of him.

Chaos Golden Watchman——

Time and space stopped, and the bullet stopped just above the fist in front of the boy. The boy casually pulled out the ancient sword on Zhang Qiling's back and held it behind his back to block the bullet.

This set of movements that seemed to take a long time, was just a moment in the eyes of Zhang Qishan and others. It was so fast that he could hardly see the boy's movements, and could only see the afterimage of that moment.

The bullet was blocked by the ancient sword and bounced to the ground beside. The stone door closed at the moment the bullet hit the ground.

The entire tomb chamber fell into deathly silence, with only the buzzing sound of the mutated corpse-eating king flapping its wings as it was about to wake up a few steps away from the boy's feet.

The Zhang family members who were imprisoned in the tomb by Zhang Qishan also had dazed expressions on their faces, as if they had not yet reacted to why Zhang Dafo, who had been like a brother to them, could make such a decision.

Cheng Ji pulled Zhang Qiling aside and did not intend to help. He did not have the kindness to save these disloyal Zhang family members who had just been talking in favor of Zhang Qiling.

By the time everyone in the Zhang family had reacted, the mutated Corpse-Eating King had already fully awakened. The Corpse-Eating King, who had been hungry for three thousand years, had reached its peak of desire for blood the moment it awakened from hibernation.

After flying into the air, it immediately locked onto its target and swooped down at the Zhang family member closest to it.

The moment the mutated corpse-eating king fell on the Zhang family member!

"Ah!!!!" The Zhang family member let out a painful scream. The whole arm quickly became red, swollen and rotten. The red streaks of corpse spots quickly climbed up the arm, and the neck and face were not spared.

In just a cup of tea, a living person turned into a pool of blood in front of everyone.

Except for Zhang Rishan who was dragged behind Cheng Ji, all the remaining members of the Zhang family retreated to the edge of the tomb wall and searched for other exits on the wall.

The mutated corpse-eating king's thirst for blood is far greater than that of ordinary corpse-eating bugs and corpse-eating kings. After just killing one person, it is still not satisfied and flies into the air to search for the next target.

But a bug is a bug after all, and naturally it has no brain to think about whether the people present pose a threat to itself. It just follows the principle of closest distance and flies straight towards Zhang Qiling!

"careful---"

"Chief, get out of the way!!!"

Two voices rang out at the same time, but neither of them came from Cheng Ji. The former came from Zhang Rishan who was behind them, while the latter came from one of the four Zhang family members who had just retreated to the other side of the tomb wall.

However, what surprised them was that Zhang Qiling did not even try to dodge, but raised his hand and used his Fa Qiu Finger to directly clamp the mutated corpse-eating king that was flying towards him.

Zhang Qiling did not show symptoms of being poisoned by the Corpse-Eating King like the other member of the Zhang family just now. Instead, he stood there intact and casually threw the crushed Corpse-Eating King to the ground.

The entire tomb fell into silence again, with only a clear and clean voice ringing out at an inopportune time.

Cheng Ji frowned with a hint of disdain, stepped out of Zhang Qiling's arms, and said, "I told you not to touch parasites with your hands. They are so dirty. Stay away from me and wipe them clean before coming over."

Zhang Qiling nodded helplessly, and stretched out his hands towards the young man. There was a hint of grievance and smile in his eyes, which did not look out of place in his cold face.

"What? I'll wipe it for you?" Cheng Ji raised his eyebrows.

"Paper." Zhang Qiling asked softly.

"........."

Cheng Ji was speechless and didn't respond, but Zhang Rishan behind him said hesitantly: "Patriarch, I have it, how about... using mine?"

The corner of Cheng Ji's mouth twitched, and he turned his head to glance at Zhang Rishan who had just spoken nosy, then casually covered his pocket, took out a clean handkerchief from the space and slapped it into Zhang Qiling's hand.

"Give!"